Picnics, Beaches, And Ball Rooms,
Just Me And My Honey Bun;
Home-Work They Shout,
Is Over And Out,
Vacation'S Just Begun.

Far From The City, Beneath A Shade-Tree,
We'Ll Spread A Basket For Two;
Then We'Ll Discuss The Future For Us,
And I'Ll Whisper Love Words To You.

Just Can'T Wait For That Swimmin' Date,
To See Your New Bathing Suit.
It Must Be A 'Gas' 'Cause One You Had Last,
Gee! Was' İt Cute!

So We Will Dance And Bypass Romance,
Right Now They Say We'Re Too Young;
But I Shall (Will) Marry You My Love
As Soon As You (We) Reach Twenty One.